Thursday, June 28, 2012

Sand Dollars

One of my favorite things to do at the beach, any beach, is to roam the shoreline hunting for shells and other shiny things that the ocean brought in for us. The water  at Pismo Beach in California may have been a little too cold to go for a full on swim, but the treasure hunting was ridiculous in its bounty. I never in all my life seen so many sand dollars.  If only they were really dollars, than I'll be rich. But maybe, just maybe, the wonder and beauty of nature, and knowing that I am a part of all that, is worth more to my soul than a couple extra zeros in the old bank account.

And yes. All those purples, browns and greens are their real colors!

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